From the United Bank of Prayers
I have made a huge withdrawal
For you my stars
I have mortgaged the moon
Which was only meant to be
A little getaway turned
Into a money pit
I have pawned my last doubloon
I have sold the Rembrandt
For a million mercies
Which may not be enough
I have packed the things you love
In that old luggage you bought
Was it in Brisbane my stars
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